A little rain must fall and the fashion must follow first rain in months and while it didn’t last long, the kids made the most of it.
The Botanical Gardens, her own personal Wonderland. A place where she can frolic among butterflies where flowers don’t always look like flowers where beauty is not defined by magazines, but by what catches your eye and pauses your heart and you never know what will be around the next corner
“The BEST part about dresses, how they get all spinny when you dance– and sometimes Mom, you just have to dance“
Happy Birthday, to the first man in my life. Happy Birthday to the one who showed me what to look for in a husband Happy Birthday, to the best Grandpa any Monkey could have. We love you. Thank you for all the lessons: love, patience, laughter, appreciation, joy and independence. Thank you…